Chapter 1
Title: Reborn in a world of hunters
Dying is a new feeling of anger for me.
I was about to go to college for engineering with a scholarship.
I had it all planned out for college. I was going to make some connections there knowing some people getting the best grades and using those people that I made connections with to get a good job and then I will plan to go higher and higher until I touch the sky.
I had plans to get rich quick. I even had a family... the family that gave up a lot for me, they needed me and I just had to go and die. DAMN IT, DAMN IT, DAMN IT.
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Then I feel something weird and look around the void and I turn around and see an eye as gigantic as a mountain. I -I -I am not going to lie I am scared.
I just kept walking backward away from it as fast and as stealthily as I can. Then as I am doing so I keep looking at the darkness thing with just an eye and I see a gigantic mouth open I can't even see its end jut rows and rows of sharp teeth. A lot of tongues come out of the mouth and towards me.
THIS IS TERRIFYING...
As I think this I immediately turn around and run in darkness or whatever, I don't even look at what I am stepping in. I keep running, and running, and running.... I don't know how long I have been running but I see a circle made of light about my size... in front of me… so I directly jump into it and then I lose consciousness.
The next time I wake up I see a bright light in front of my face and hear someone or something say…
"It's a boy mis Miller."
I suddenly feel someone grabbing me!?...
"My baby, my baby boy."
Ah I get it now... after I hear that I immediately start crying as I have assessed the situation.
I hear someone with a hard manly voice say.
" MY SON, MY SON... ARE YOU OKAY HONEY."
Then the voice… I hear the womanly voice from before talking in an ushered tone answer.
"Yes, yes just stop screaming you are making the baby cry."
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Just like this six months pass.. after being here for such a time. Life is really boring. I was born in Dolle Harbor in 1969. I don't know where I am but I am in the past… soooo that means a lot of money making opportunities waiting for me. I am about to overuse my future knowledge as much as I can...
By the way my name is Jax Miller and my parents names are Jerry Miller 41 years old black hair and eyes and good looking man that works in a Loan Bank.
Beth Miller 28 years old brown hair and brown eyes with a pretty face. Yeah I know, quite the age difference there.
And there is me... I seem like I am going to be good looking with black hair and brown eyes with a baby face? I don't know, to me babies just look almost all the same.
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Finally I reach the age of one year old and...
OK OK RED ALERT I JUST HEARD FATHER SAY SOMETHING BIZARRE.
He was talking to me about Hunters… at first I didn't think anything special.
But he said that when he was younger he wanted to be a hunter or whatever, I was only half listening but when I asked about specifically why he wanted to be a hunter when he earns more money and easier as a loan man, I asked him in gibberish baby talk obviously.
But then he started explaining Hunter adventures and stories types of them like: black list hunters, gourmet hunters etc..
I almost went full panic mode but I pushed it at the back of my mind and forced myself to calm down. Then as soon as night time came I went into bed and I started practicing meditation.
Well then... an extreme change of plans must come about. I must meditate to start my training now.
I AM IN THE WORLD OF HUNTER X HUNTER.
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Then as I reach two years old, I already started preparing for the future, the main thing I need is access to Nen... I keep meditating but I still haven't awakened it yet.
I am kind of disappointed that I don't have the kind of talent the MC's do but I still keep trying, not giving up.
After all… I have patience, because I am born way before the main characters.
I now started to run around Dolle Harbor to get to know things around but mainly for me to exercise my body.
Of course I don't go into shady, easy to get kidnapped alleys and areas. I always run during daylight... and when there is at least a dozen people around.
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Finally as I am at the age of three... I have had some success in Nen...
YES I DID IT I GOT MY NEN.
I feel the warm mucus feeling around me. t
Then I... am even able to naturally close my nodes from leaking any aura until I can cover myself in it and not let any go away.
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As another year passes, I notice something strange... it seems like I have nowhere near the talent of Gon and Killua.
I still need to keep training my TEN... ahhhhh the hard work I have to put through just because I don't have the talent.
Well then anyway I now have control over TEN and I still keep training my body. I now even go and help the people around carrying their stuff.
And keep acting like a kid. I am thinking after getting a bit stronger I will run away from home and go train somewhere. I won't really miss my new parents. I was never really connect with them after all I did possess their baby... I mean if I didn't do so... then how was I able to use Nen with my average soul from my past life, and if they knew they would definitely not react nicely. But I don't blame them for it either and am even a little grateful to them for creating my new body.
Even so the only people I will ever truly love are my family in my last world but at least they are safe in that one.
I also learned how to read and started convincing my father to buy me medical books. I gave him a reason because I want to become a doctor to save people. He reluctantly did so.
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At the age of five, I am finally able to train other basic Nen techniques... I have now started training ZETSU to suppress my aura to hide from other nen users. I still train my body.
Now that I am ready to find out my category of nen. I didn't try it sooner because it would have been useless to me with my talent... it would have only got me distracted.
I am in my room and ready to do so.
I put down a glass of water with a leaf on top and I then run some nen through it.
That is when...
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